“We will table this chat.” He patted her knee gently.
“Daddy!” Peyton shrieked and raced and flung herself at him. “Do you know what would be fun? Giving me your credit card for shopping in Paris.”
“It doesn’t sound fun to me,” he laughed as she sat on his lap and kissed his cheek. “Besides, I’m quite sure Ms. Rose has your itinerary planned to the minute until we board the plane Saturday morning.”
“Six more sleeps,” Briar said mockingly. “Any idea what’s taking the boys so long?” She looked behind her as the girls were all accounted for, and Romy took a seat opposite Evander.
“Eric texted me and said Dante was giving Shane and Dwayne hell. I don’t know what for, but they should be down soon,” Peyton looked up from her phone before resting her head back on her dad’s shoulder. “I think
